On the body of the scale armor tree, the moment the three beast gods jumped in, Yang Shou sensed its spiritual intelligence.

Born from the despair of the world, waking up from destruction, the first thing it saw after becoming conscious was a ruined world.

"Here...... Where is it?"

"I ...... Who is it?"

"I ......"

The Scaly Tree emitted a clear consciousness and began to explore its surroundings.

It walked and wandered, and as the memories of the Great Venerable that it devoured were digested, it gradually understood the world.

Be clear about your mission.

"I'm ...... The Mother Tree of the Divine Beast will re-evolve after the Great Tribulation!"

The Scaly Tree muttered, automatically shouldering the burden of continuing the Divine Beast Race.

"The potential of this tree is not small, and if it is vigorously cultivated in the future, it will not be weaker than the fusion monster. ”

Yang Shou looked at the tree and commented.

At this point, the catastrophe was officially over.

There is not a single living creature in heaven and earth.

And with the death of the Great Venerable Realm, the calamity energy accumulated to the most intense point in an instant, almost visible to the naked eye.

Yang Shou hurriedly took out the reincarnation diagram of mountains and rivers and began to absorb these calamity energies.

Among them, more than 120 great deities were born, and they also successfully provided him with a lot of creation rhyme.

As long as the evolved world reaches level six or above, it can provide Yang Shou with Dao rhyme, and the amount of Dao rhyme depends on the degree of amazing talent.

The fiery red mist gradually disappeared from heaven and earth.

Returning to zero, after seeing all the creatures on the earth dead, he harnessed the fusion monster and walked out of the valley.

He had been tempted for hundreds of years, and found that the sigh had not yet appeared.

It looks like he's out of this world.

Then he simply didn't flinch.

Later, in the royal territory, he found the Scaly Tree.

"Tut-tut, I haven't seen you for millions of years, and you've grown to such a point!"

Returning to Zero saw through the essence of the scale armor tree at a glance, and was even more pleased to know that it had obtained the energy of more than one hundred and twenty great venerables.

And then...... He wanted to bring the Scaly Tree back to the valley.

"You...... Who are you?"

The Scaly Tree was full of defensiveness and vigilance, especially the huge fusion monster that Zero sat down, which made it feel deeply uneasy.

"I'm your father......"

The corners of Zero's mouth curled, it was he who planted the scale armor tree for research.

It's a pity...... The current scale armor tree has accepted the memories of more than one hundred and twenty Great Venerable Realms, and the hatred for returning to zero has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"I'm your dad!"

It yelled, then ......

It was uprooted by the fusion monster and brought back to the valley.

It hasn't grown up yet, and in front of the fusion monster, it has no power to fight back.

Just like that, everything was at a standstill, and the occasional insult could be heard from the scaly trees in the valley.

However, compared to the previous encounters of the three major beast gods, the scale armor tree can be regarded as a VIP-level treatment this time.

Returning to zero did not dismantle it, but shh

"You swallowed more than a hundred Great Venerables, how do you feel?"

"Is there any indigestion?"

"If something is wrong, remember to tell me!"

......

The Scaly Tree actually wanted to say, I don't need a babysitter.

But when he saw the fusion monster of the town guard, he shrunk his neck very wittily.

The good tree does not suffer immediate losses, not to mention that it also claims to be the mother tree of the future divine beast race.

"We have to find a way to get out of the valley, but how can we get out?"

A thought came to the heart of the Scaly Armor Tree, who gave birth to the Spiritual Intelligence, and since then it has been out of control, thinking about the prison escape.

It's a pity that I can't do the tall guy of the fusion monster at all.

......

At the same time, after Yang Shou had collected all the Tribulation Energy, he began the Sixth Tribulation Promotion.

Much like the Fifth Tribulation, his figure was like the sea, and the energy at the end of the Sixth Tribulation was like a river, madly injecting into his body.

The capacity of the sea is constantly expanding, and his strength is growing rapidly.

The quality level of the Immortal Body is also rapidly improving.

It is only one step away from the seventh tribulation Xiaocheng!

"This force ......"

Yang Shou felt the endless energy pouring into his body, and he couldn't control his strength more and more.

Now, with any breath he takes, he can destroy a large area of space.

With a glaring eye, the weak world will directly turn into ashes.

For example, the wizarding world.

There is no need for so-called thoughts, and as far as Yang Shou can see, they will turn into nothingness.

"The energy of calamity is worthy of being born for destruction. ”

Yang Shou took a deep breath, representing the catastrophic energy of extreme destruction, which would be his greatest reliance on controlling the heavens in the future.

Even the Divine Beast World in front of him was almost affected, and a generation of artifacts trembled violently, as if they were about to collapse.

Fortunately, Yang Shou hurriedly removed the Divine Beast World, and successfully avoided the destruction of the Divine Beast World.

"I don't know my current strength...... Compared with the legendary eighth level, which is stronger and which is weaker. ”

Yang Shou muttered, now that he is now, the origin has no effect on him.

The calamity energy of the Sixth Tribulation can completely destroy any origin.

In other words, 100 million Great Venerables were only beaten in front of him.

What he needed to worry about now was the existence above the eighth level.

The scene that was originally in the Xuanyang Great World emerged again.

Such a huge world, it is actually said that it is gone.

It's all because of the tenth yang who asked the eighth level!

The first tenth yang has an unknown name, and the second tenth yang is Yu Ping'an.

"Yu Ping'an cultivated three thousand origins, and finally asked the eighth level, giving birth to a black hole, devouring and destroying that world. And if I want to reach the Seventh Tribulation next, I must have at least one level 8 descendant energy. ”

Yang Shou muttered, he was thinking about which creature had the qualifications to achieve the eighth level.

At present, I'm afraid there is only Yu Ping'an.

Changsheng's current strength is only the Yuan Zun Realm, and although his combat power is equivalent to the Great Venerable Realm, it is still too far away from the eighth level.

Other than that......

This needs to fall, Yang Shou is not so hard-hearted, let Changsheng make sacrifices for his own realm.

"In this case, the next step is to promote Yu Ping'an to hit level eight!"

Yang Shou took a deep breath, as the God of Creation, he decided to act directly, and with a flicker of his figure, he came outside the world of Jupiter.

Space is cracked, like a shadow.

Those spaces were still trying to repair themselves, but unfortunately, even if Yang Shou suppressed the power to the minimum, they still couldn't recover.

"Yu Ping'an is from the wizarding world, he is extremely talented, and he has contributed two creation rhymes, this time he ......"

Yang Shou saw Yu Ping'an now, and in Tianxuan City, he took over the position of the dean of Tianxuan Academy, teaching new disciples.

Over the years, Linglong has died, and even if he can speak, he is also silent.

And Linglong's soul was included in the silver medal space by Ye Mei of the Time and Space Administration.

Originally, Ye Mei planned to promote the birth of the first tribulation, so he handed over Linglong to Yu Ping'an and reunited them.

But no sooner had the first catastrophe ended than she was discovered by the Spirit of Hope and imprisoned.

In the territory of the Xuanyang Clan, she was imprisoned in a light group, practicing boringly every day, while watching a group of bigwigs reach the seventh level.

The spirit of hope was originally laid out, so that Bayang was born to death, and he achieved enlightenment and successfully broke through the seventh level, but ......

At the seventh level, he ushered in the divine tribulation set by Yang Shou.

They had achieved great dignity in the Xuanyang World, but they had never encountered the so-called divine tribulation, and they didn't care on the spot, and then ......

was robbed by the gods and slashed.

Almost chopped to death.

Fortunately, Yang Shou took pity on them for not being prepared, but only the six divine tribulations came, and if it was the seventh, they wouldn't be able to survive at all.

After reaching level seven, they would have ascended to the Tribulation, but at the request of the Spirit of Hope......

Yang Shou put the process on hold.

Because the Xuanyang clan needs to develop, the power of the Eight Yang is crucial.

Yang Shou's arrangement for the Spirit of Hope to develop and evolve in the world of Jupiter is the plan of existence.

When the inheritance of the Xuanyang world is walked out one after another, it is the time when the eight suns soar.

But in the same way, Yang Shou also stipulated that they were stranded in the world and were not allowed to exert seventh-level power, and once they were used, they would definitely die.

In the territory of the Xuanyang clan, Ye Mei was bound and bored.

She didn't even know exactly how long she had been trapped.

"Another person has completed the task......"

Through the silver medal in the center of his eyebrows, Ye Mei found that in addition to himself, Zhao Yueli, who went to the desolate world, also successfully completed the task.

The difficulty of her task is far greater than that of herself.

"This is a formidable enemy!"

Her expression was full of jealousy, but it was a pity that she couldn't even get out of prison.

Not to mention the return to the Temporal Authority.

"I don't know when the next mission will be released, and when the time comes, using the power of the Time and Space Administration, I can open up a new space passage and escape from the Xuanyang Clan. ”

She has to look at the silver medal space three times a day, and she wants to wear it.

With her strength, she couldn't escape the Xuanyang Clan, which had eight seventh-level existences as a town.

The only way to do this is to rely on the mysterious and powerful Space-Time Authority.

Pity...... Thousands of years have passed, and there are no new tasks in the silver medal that are suitable for her to take on.

"Hey, here, here!"

Her eyes lit up, and she found a new task in the silver medal space.

"Push...... Yu Ping'an's realm rises and reaches ...... Level 8?!"

Her eyes widened, and she looked at it several times in a row, seriously suspecting that something was wrong with her eyes.

"Level eight?"

In the end, finding that he was not mistaken, Ye Mei swallowed in disbelief.

I felt even more awe of the **OSS behind the Space-Time Authority.

Difficulty: S-level (can be taken in any realm).

also specially remarked that any realm can be connected.

"Level eight, the Loki boss is only level seven, and he actually has the task of promoting the existence of level eight!"

Finally, she stretched out her trembling hand and took on the task.

This is his only chance to get out of the predicament.

And anyone can pick it up, fortunately, she is looking at the Silver Medal Space all the time, otherwise if she is picked up by someone from other Time and Space Administration, then she will have been waiting for thousands of years.

"There is only one mission in thousands of years, no matter how difficult it is, you can't miss it!"

She took a deep breath, spread her arms, and glanced at the Spirit of Hope hanging high in the sky, revealing a sneer.

"When I help Yu Ping'an achieve level eight, I'll bring him to clean you up!"

At the same time, in the silver medal space of her eyebrows, a ball of light shot out, creating a spatial passage.